Luyện nghe bài hát The White Tent The Raft

there's a red
that falls from a purple
it falls it down
one red against a clear blue sky
it floats
the marbles in the clearing
beneath the geese in
to the river
in the light
where it touches
oh, like a great bird
of autumn

there's a white tent that
in the of a raft
that floats
floats down the middle of a
of a stream floating
and the streaming
from the eye
streaming beyond
the white that flap and fly
oh, tears of

the white the raft
the white the raft
the white the raft
fists and

CLEARING:
oh in the clearing
his leg or something

everything would be
watching the
then his
then the
deeper the jungle
and him there
we off the t.v.
never that night
heard you
couldn't
hotel
get up to dark peaks
everything be

the white tent the
the white the raft
the white the raft
and chests

GREAT OVERCOAT
and when not our great overcoat
a grey and yellow dress
so beautiful the
followed you through the mall
to the in the wilderness
and you lay down and I you up
and I you must never leave
beautiful hands
like needles
and I it's Jane, it's me

she -
when you go that's you go
lighten up and the cup
fifty and that's all you got?
yeah, I you

a white tent that sits
in the of a raft that floats down
floats the middle of a river
of a floating down
and the streaming
the mind's eye
streaming back the white sheets
flap and fly
oh, of hardness

the white the raft
the white the raft
the tent the raft
and chests

OVERKILL
found the in the clearing
and it tried to him of course
but then...only it tried to get away
he -
youse the ugliest low-down
and he cursed and
gonna shoot the damn
(I'll never let nobody you)
I from the raft
and I my scent
it's not to kill a snake
not hard
it's not hard to kill a
it's not that

the white tent the
the tent the raft
the white the raft
fists and

CLEARING:
what do you mean I you
saying I love you
I don't know what you anyway
I don't know what is and...
you don't know love is and...
it doesn't change anyway

ah...who
who a...
all I see
is more
more
less light than me

the white the raft
the white tent the
the white tent the
and chests

BIRDS AT DAWN
get off my branch...
stick -they are not
is my tree
it's getting
I'm to you
turn your radio
dawn is - run!

every when the sun comes up
as as he can Get Up! Get Up!
yeah, I love you I you a lot
lighten up and the cup

a thousand white tents
on a rafts all floating down
a thousand fists
and a thousand
they come thundering
and the tears
a thousand eyes
streaming beyond the white sheets
that and fly
oh, of hunger

there's a white that blows
in the of a raft
that floats down the middle
of a long and dream
or is it lovely? can't tell...
and the clearings
blowing scarves
the familiar
the apart
and the river never dry
oh, of open

the tent the raft
the white the raft
and one red
for my love...
for love...